When Tracey was a little girl and would see something she wanted at
the store, she would look at her mother with Bambi eyes and say, "I
wish I had my dollah." She told me it worked everytime. Fore warned is
fore armed. Her tactic, seemingly passed down to another generation of
shoppers, had no traction on this daddy.
I wish I had my dollah
September 2, 2007 by
